It was all a blur a scream, a girl, and a gun in her trembling hand. She could hear a song being hummed ever so quietly in her ear. Then two teenage boys playing in a field with her.
"James over here!" A boy called.
The boy who had the old tatty ball was obviously called James after what this other blond skinny boy who's name she believed to be Steve.
Suddenly James began to walk over to her. "Jane come play or do you not want to break a nail?" He called trying to tease her. He rolled the ball towards her and she picked it up she throwing it back to him. "How's that, James?!"
Then the dream begins to fade an alarm of some form was ringing she opened her eyes and saw her friend Carmon leaning over her shaking her...
